Return from hell, the yandere villain is not easy to mess with

In the room, Shen Xixi, who was in a state of confusion, heard the sound outside the door and quickly regained her consciousness.

"Hiss..." There was a sudden pain on her lips. Ji Wuhen opened her eyes, and the entangled lips separated instantly.

"Fu Youxing is back." Shen Xixi stood up from his arms, smoothed the wrinkles on her messy clothes, and looked outside the door.

"...Sister is really heartless." Ji Wuhen stretched out his thumb to wipe away the blood on his lips. Ji Wuhen glanced at the figure shaking outside the door, dissatisfaction overflowing from his eyes.

Every time she meets this person, her sister will abandon her without hesitation.

"Xi'er, are you there?" In the yard, seeing the servant who usually served Xi'er standing guard at the door of the side room, Fu Youxing stepped up the steps and called out softly.

"Don't make any sound." Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Shen Xixi gave Ji Wuhen a light look and motioned for him to lie down on the bed and not move.

"But the wound hurts." Ji Wuhen stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, with a slight grievance in his eyes.

"You... I didn't mean it." Following the tip of the other person's scarlet tongue, Shen Xixi discovered that there was a small cut on the pink lip, and as she licked it, drops of blood oozed out from time to time.

When she heard Fu Youxing approaching, she felt anxious and bit him.

"Sister... so cruel." After muttering, Ji Wuhen leaned forward, took Shen Xixi's raised hand, and pressed it to her lips.

"Stop playing, he's outside." When her fingertips touched her warm lips, Shen Xixi's long eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Ji Wuhen with helplessness in her eyes.

"He's such an eyesore..." Looking up at Shen Xixi's soft profile, Ji Wuhen lowered his head and kissed her slender fingertips.

Listening to the harsh shouts that kept ringing outside the door, a layer of cold mist slowly formed in his eyes.

"Xi'er, are you in there?" Seeing no one responded, Fu Youxing took a few steps closer and strolled to Fifteen and Seventeen.

"Third Master!"

Seeing him coming, Fifteen and Seventeen greeted him one after another.

"Well, what are your grandma doing?" She responded, and when she saw the door was closed, impatience flashed across Fu Youxing's face.

Xi'er's behavior recently made him more and more confused. Could it be that she was hiding something from him as Zhi Xi said?

"Go back to Third Master, Grandma was pushed by Fifth Miss just now, and she is resting inside now." Faced with the question, Seventeen lowered his head and answered softly.

"Oh, how's the injury? Can you call a doctor?" Fu Youxing glanced at the maid's face with suspicion in his eyes.

Just now, he clearly heard a man's voice inside.

"Go in and take a look."

Before the two of them could answer, Fu Youxing raised his hand and pushed open the closed door.

"..." Behind them, Fifteen and Seventeen widened their eyes and stretched out their hands to stop them, but it was too late.

I could only bite the bullet and follow in.

"...Husband, why are you here?" Behind the bead curtain, Shen Xixi was lying sideways on the bed, wearing thin clothes and a thick quilt.

Regarding the sudden appearance of Fu Youxing, Shen Xixi's eyes were full of surprise and joy, and her pale face had a faint blush.

"Xi'er, are you okay? I heard from my servant that you were injured, is it serious?" Fu Youxing's voice couldn't help but lowered as he was surprised by Shen Xixi's half-green hair and lazy posture.

In the past, Xi'er always looked dignified and virtuous, but now her black hair is half loose and half tied, her apricot eyes are slightly narrowed, her eyes are rippling with water, and her mouth is lightly opened, making people's eyes bright.

"It's okay, the fifth sister couldn't bear the blow and shouted to find a husband and mother. Xi'er is really in trouble." Shen Xixi sighed softly, lowering her head and not looking into Fu Youxing's eyes, looking as if she was ashamed of him.

The hand hidden under the quilt tightly clasped the claws that were making trouble behind her.

"Fifth sister, she has a surly temper. Xi'er has suffered. Can you please check it out for your husband?" Seeing that Shen Xixi looked sorry for him, Fu Youxing's heart softened completely.

He couldn't help but take a few steps forward to see Xi'er's wounds.

"Husband, Xi'er is fine. It's just...the little day has come and I feel very uncomfortable. Please, husband..." Seeing Fu Youxing getting closer and closer to her, Shen Xixi said hurriedly.

"Silly Xi'er, don't be afraid of your husband." Thinking that Xi'er was worried that she would be contaminated with dirt, Fu Youxing pursed her lips and smiled, but her steps remained firm.

"But Xi'er doesn't want my husband to be like this..."

"Third Master, the study is leaked!"

Suddenly, the boy behind him ran in and shouted towards Fu Youxing.

"What?" Fu Youxing was shocked when he heard that there was a fire in the study.

"Husband, it's important to put out the fire first." Shen Xixi suggested thoughtfully on the bed.

"Xi'er, have a good rest and come back when you are ready for your husband!" After taking a deep look at Shen Xixi, Fu Youxing turned around and hurried outside.

Seeing Fu Youxing disappear at the door.

Shen Xixi sat up directly and lifted the brocade quilt on her body.

"Ji Wuhen!" Under the brocade quilt, on the inside of the bed, Ji Wuhen was leaning sideways, her forehead pressed against Shen Xixi's waist, her eyelashes tightly closed.

"Ji Wuhen, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Shen Xixi lowered her head and looked at him.

"Ji Wuhen, are you okay?" She called out one after another. Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Shen Xixi felt anxious.

She raised her hand to hold his shoulder, trying to help him lie down, but unexpectedly, it became sticky.

"...Fifteen...called Ah Qi." Looking at the red blood in her palms, Shen Xixi's eyes widened and her voice changed.

Looking down, Ji Wuhen's white clothes behind her back were stained red by blood. Just now, she thought that the man under the quilt hugged her tightly to see her lose her temper.

Little did he know that it was because of his pain that he was trying his best to endure it...

On the roof, two men in black knelt between the green tiles, looking at everything in the room through the tiles.

"Master, will everything be okay?"

Looking at the basins of blood being brought out, Chujiu knitted his brows together and felt a little sweaty for his master.

"Don't worry, even if you die, my master will not die. Hurry up and work." Looking back at Chujiu who looked melancholy, Eleven said coldly.

His eyes were focused on the study room, which was filled with flames.

"Why did the master suddenly burn down the study?" Looking at the crowd below who were busy putting out the fire, Chujiu looked puzzled in his eyes.

"Bomei smiles." Looking at Shen Xixi who was busy in the room, Eleven spoke in a low voice.

Then he ignored Ah Jiu beside him, tapped his toes, and disappeared into the air.

"You stay behind."

"Ah?" Hearing the wind, Ah Jiu turned around and saw that the person had disappeared, and cursed in a low voice.

Seeing that the fire has reduced, I feel a little anxious. The master is not over yet!

Afraid that his master would wake up and blame him for not doing things well, Ah Jiu took out the fire seal and flew towards Rong'an Hall in front of him with great courage.

The master said, that old woman is very bad!

In the yard, the fire had just been brought under control, and the boy helped Fu Youxing sit down.

"Third Master, Madam's yard is flooded again!"